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Shit. Shit. Shit. I stood frozen as Robbie peeled off his clothes. I watched his twig-and-berries bounce as he dashed down the beach and into the lake.
Arpad Nagy
Sally Prag
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I write creative nonfiction essays and poetry. Rethinking life through my words. Sometimes too seriously, sometimes not seriously enough.
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